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pen & paper // zayn au. [COMING SOON]
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❝What’s go good about a pen and paper?❞he asked, confusion in his voice.
❝You obviously don’t understand the power of writing do you?❞She said, smirking.
❝nope❞he replied, popping the ‘p’ and her smirk widened.
❝then talk to me when you do, good-bye.❞
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